Kakkai Chiraginile Nandalala…
He doesn’t say there will be no black – He says you can still see its beauty…
He doesn’t say there will be no thorns – He says the flowers will still bloom…
He doesn’t say there is no noise – just that silence is hidden deep within…
He doesn’t say there will be no pain – just that He will heal you always…
Krishna… (Sigh…) My Krishna…